Description:
At one point in Erik's life, a passer-by may've described him as 'good-looking', or 'a handsome young man'. This, apparently, was sometime before Erik discovered such face-altering wonders as 'street-fights', 'gang initiation' and 'tough love'.

While not ugly, per se, it's plainly obvious that his nose has been broken multiple times, and either left to heal on its own accord, or has been re-set by somebody without adequate medical training. A strong jaw and prominent cheekbones, only accentuated by a gaunt face, denote his noble ancestry. Unfortunately, dark, sunken eyes (frown optional), multiple missing teeth, a nice assortment of scars and a shaved head tend to detract from his more redeeming features.

Standing at just over six feet tall, Erik carries himself well. Dressing in stereotypical 'skinhead' attire (combat boots, jeans, t-shirt, suspenders and donning a bomber-jacket or longcoat on colder days), he comes across as a rather imposing figure. It seems Erik never read the memo about West Berlin's policy on Nazi paraphernalia, and has no qualms about displaying swastikas, sig-runes and other unpleasantries in public.

Probably not a parent's first choice to babysit their children.